At the foot of Battleship Rock State Park in the Jemez mountains, right there in the parking lot, there is the face of a Native American carved in a large boulder, headband and all.
Its worndown and as hard to spot as a morel mushroom, unless he's looking for you. If he's looking for you then its like the face shouts "BOY HOWDY! and hello there, say don't I know you?"
Of course I said "Yes! Why yes, yes you do, its been some time hasn't it? Hey how you been?"
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At the foot of Battleship Rock State Park in the Jemez mountains, right there in the parking lot, there is the face of a Native American carved in a large boulder, headband and all.
Its worndown and as hard to spot as a morel mushroom, unless he's looking for you. If he's looking for you then its like the face shouts "BOY HOWDY! and hello there, say don't I know you?"
Of course I said "Yes! Why yes, yes you do, its been some time hasn't it? Hey how you been?"
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